"Your Highness" Ame no Hinamae Gozun, who was surrounded by golden flames, looked at Amaterasu in the center of the shrine and asked: "Is it too much to see the Lord Amaterasu on a moonlit night?"
"No, you don't understand."
Amaterasu Omikami looked at the void and explained: "Although my two younger brothers and I have been canonized by Izanagi, you must know that there is still a supreme Emperor in this world, and He is still Favoring the ancient lunar and sun gods, my brother and I can only serve as regional sun gods and moon gods.
Once we leave Fuso and lose Izanagi's favor on us, we will inevitably be devastated by the condemnation of the Emperor of Heaven.
Having said this, Amaterasu Omikami sighed: "Because of the existence of Takamagahara and Kannazuki, I have gained the favor of Izanami Mikoto.
With the blessing of these two people, I have isolated myself from the Emperor of Heaven in all aspects. condemnation, but my brother is different.
If He doesn't kill all the gods that infringe on His territory, no one knows whether that god will become the favored one of the Emperor of Heaven and use it to tear apart my brother's authority."
"Then do we need help with Yue Ye Jian Zun Temple?"
Tianzhi Riqian Yuzun was a little worried.
All the Celestial Emperors involved in the Middle Earth could not help but worry about them.
He could clearly remember the rise of Guojin God and Buddhism.
Breaking through the blockade of the gods and taking root in Fusang, there is the shadow of the Emperor of Heaven behind him.
"There is no need for this.
This is Fuso after all.
Izanagi will protect my brother and allow him to regain his authority.
We don't need to interfere."
After Amaterasu said this, he took back the sunglasses in his hands and stopped observing the changes in the underworld.
"Hi" On the other side, after Li Haocheng found a new incarnation of Qixiang Huizun, he immediately controlled him to escape into the underworld.
Then, with the help of the second soul's connection with Qixiang Huizun, he collected the authority belonging to Fusang and part of the core divine power, and dispersed The newly formed divine body successfully avoided the tracking of the Great Lord.
After leaving Ibuki Mountain, Li Hao set off and ran towards Ono Mountain.
What he gained tonight was beyond his imagination.
It can be said that half of his plan to come to Fuso has been completed.
The most important thing now is to get to Xiaoye Mountain as soon as possible and not give anyone the slightest chance to doubt his relationship with Qixiang Huizun.
The existence of Qixiang Huizun has improved Li Haocheng's control of Fusang's vitality, and the operation of some Taoist techniques does not need to be specially modified to make it more consistent with Fusang's vitality.
In order to confuse others, Li Haocheng also took a special detour and showed himself in Odawara Castle, a small town on the road from Qingbin Port to Onoyama.
The Little Nine Provinces world is essentially a world with a round sky and a square place.
Except for the Middle Earth, which occupies the essence of the world, there are only a few vassal countries left with their own civilization.
Other than that, they are all barbarians who maintain the primitive tribal system.
The frequent exchanges between the subject countries and the suzerain country have also allowed the civilization of Middle-earth to penetrate into the civilizations of other countries, creating all the civilizations in Little Kyushu that can be traced back to Middle-earth.
With superior civilization and strong national power, Chinese people will be respected and treated courteously in any vassal country.
Fusang merchants like Xiao Linye who have stayed in the Middle-earth all year round have seen too much, and this kind of respect and courtesy has decreased as they become familiar with the people of the Middle-earth.
But for the locals in Fusang, Middle Earth is the territory of the Saint King, the beginning of all civilizations, and the people who come out of it are first-rate wise men.
Therefore, when Li Haocheng appeared in this small town, he immediately attracted the attention of many Fusang people.
Li Haocheng had just found a place similar to a restaurant to sit down when he saw a warrior coming from outside.
He knelt down next to Li Haocheng, put his hands on the ground, expressed respect, and spoke in the Chinese language with a strong local flavor of Fusang.
Li Haocheng communicated: "May I ask if you are a wise man from China?"
"I am a poor man, and my common name is Li Haocheng."
Li Haocheng first answered in standard Chinese Mandarin, and then repeated it in Fusang dialect.
As a monk in the ghost fairyland, and with the blessing of the jade talisman Qingguang, more than one person on the boat In the past month, he has learned a lot about Fusang dialect through Xiao Linye, and now with the blessing of Qixiang Huizun, Li Haocheng naturally knows how to speak even some Fusang dialects.
Seeing this, the warrior breathed a sigh of relief and began to communicate with Li Haocheng in Fuso language: "My family has always admired the Chinese culture.
I heard your news today and specially ordered me to come here.
I hope you can go and give me some advice."
Li Haocheng, who was planning to use the famous people here to prove his route, naturally would not refuse, but he still kept a calm face and said with a slight interest: "Do you admire Chinese culture?"
Seeing this, the warrior put his hands on the ground, lowered his head, and said in an extremely respectful and humble manner: "Your Excellency, please be sure to appreciate me."
"Well, I'll just go with you."
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Li Haocheng followed the warrior to a courtyard in the center of the city.
This courtyard is a typical Fusang-style courtyard, with the introspective, reserved, tranquil and indifferent beauty of a Chinese-earth garden.
It is also very demanding in details and has a perfect structure, allowing those who see it to clearly feel a specially created tranquility.
Zen.
Li Haocheng secretly shook his head, and before following the samurai to the hall, he saw a middle-aged man in a black kimono sitting on the tatami, with a tea set placed on the coffee table in front of him.
When he saw Li Haocheng, his eyes lit up, he stood up and bowed: "This is the first time we meet, my name is Kawakami Harano, I am a retainer of the Kujo family.
It is really an honor to meet a wise man from China.
Please sit down."
Li Haocheng stepped forward and knelt down, while the samurai who came with Li Haocheng bowed to the Kawakami wilderness and then retreated not far away to wait for orders.
Kawakami Harano picked up the teapot, poured out a bowl, then held the teacup with his left hand, and held the edge of the bowl with the five fingers of his right hand.
He knelt down, raised the teacup, and respectfully presented it to Li Haocheng.
Li Haocheng stretched out his hands to take the tea.
After thanking him, he turned the tea bowl three times, drank lightly and slowly, and then returned the tea bowl.
His movements were extremely light and elegant, with a sense of tranquility and inaction.
Yuan Ye on the bed was stunned for a moment, and then again I heard Li Haocheng say: "According to your Fusang rules, now you should appreciate and praise the tea sets you use.
However, I don't understand your Fusang tea sets very well, so I will give you some pointers on your tea ceremony."
Kawakami Harano was stunned for a moment, then put his hands on the ground and said respectfully: "Please give me your advice."
Li Haocheng briefly analyzed Kawakamihara's tea ceremony from the perspective of artistic conception, then picked up the tea set and briefly showed him his understanding of the tea ceremony.
Although the movements were not much different from those of Kawakami Harano just now, the artistic conception was far superior.
When the tea bowl was delivered to him, Kawakami Harano took the tea bowl in a pilgrim-like manner.
Like Li Haocheng just now, he turned it three times.
Tea bowl, light and slow drinking.
The first sip of tea is like clouds, the second sip is like a clear spring, and the third sip is like a bright moon.
After three mouthfuls, Kawakami Harano felt that his soul had been baptized.
After opening his eyes, everything seemed different.
He returned the tea bowl respectfully.
Li Haocheng asked: "Do you understand?"